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Jane finds herself attempting to build up her stature with Heaven by performing good deeds and exorcisms. Heaven does not obviously care. She joins a small detective agency but then they fire her for having bits of used newspaper in her hair. Possibly they were not a small detective agency but rather some sort of bakery. She isn’t sure.

The job lasted long enough. It served its purpose.

She’s picked up a lead on a sene-goat.

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